Revised sonnet #1329

Prism Ollah Olleh Olluh split at strate
Of crystalline high rise in nano mode
The words of wizards which will elevate
Thus ordered bouncing dice hit ruby road
The parasol in revolution rate
Appeared to show a clock of spindle node
It spun top like it hummed to day and date
And sixty minutes sixty seconds ode
Hum I heard rise exuded by three spires
Words woven whirlwinds wound the stairs and lugs
To turbine bosses circling weather plugs
Inside each bells addressed the rings of shires
Pneumatic pistons pumps on sun soaked bricks
Adjusted clouds in resonating clicks
Chorus bricks chunks slabs

Revised sonnet #1330

Shame that accidental were caresses
Dealt by girls confined to smallest spaces
Swapped their seats sights set on perfect places
Passed I quickly crumpled party dresses
Choker necks announced stark style successes
Backs of scanty chiffon showed up aces
Heavy make up automated faces
Giving nothing out to naughty guesses
Gawked the girls improperly coquettish
Shy I was I gave them cache credit
Favoured strappy sandals fitting fetish
Various kinds okay instinctive edit
Wonder whether single souls are many?
Do they squirm away till scarcely any?
Chorus many copious profuse